Monday, March 03, 2003
Dumpster insight
Someone dumped a few boxes of old textbooks into my building's dumpster. I retrieved "The Complete Book of Progressive Knitting." I hadn't realized there was such a thing. I assumed knitting was knitting. The possibility of knitting being "progressive" -- even by knitting standards -- had simply never occurred to me.
This was a pretty taxing Monday. No strange encounters to share. No poems.
Congratulations, Turkey, for just saying "no" to U.S. bullying!
Someone dumped a few boxes of old textbooks into my building's dumpster. I retrieved "The Complete Book of Progressive Knitting." I hadn't realized there was such a thing. I assumed knitting was knitting. The possibility of knitting being "progressive" -- even by knitting standards -- had simply never occurred to me.
This was a pretty taxing Monday. No strange encounters to share. No poems.
Congratulations, Turkey, for just saying "no" to U.S. bullying!
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